On Engagement Rings, Facebook, And The Public Proposal
“How did he do it?” is the first question a newly-engaged woman is likely to be asked, after “Can I see the ring?”
“How did he do it?” is the first question a newly-engaged woman is likely to be asked, after “Can I see the ring?”
If you want people to listen to what’s coming out of your mouth, they can’t be distracted by the fact that you look like you haven’t slept in a week.
The Australian “O” sound is a very distinctive one: it contains at least four vowel sounds, and it’s almost impossible to transcribe here.
My first thought when it was over was, “I can’t believe we do this to rape victims when it’s not even medically necessary.” But we do.
Much has been said in the last few years about the word “slut,” about its power and the potential for its reclamation. I won’t open that can of worms here. But I will say that to lament the sexualization of young girls while using the word “slut” is to completely miss the point.
While I wouldn’t argue that everything that is popular is good, I would argue that anything that’s popular is worth understanding.
“Thank you for your email. I am out of the office until the end of Sukkot because as far as management is concerned, I am very, very, very Jewish.”
Part of the goal of a romantic comedy is to make the audience imagine that this story could happen to them. They could find the love of their life just around the next corner — watch out, you’re going to bang into that unusually handsome man and spill coffee all over him!
But to be honest, I’d watch Meryl Streep in almost anything (I mean, I’ve seen Mamma Mia more than once, and that movie is objectively terrible).
For years, your body was your own. You taught it to do things, amazing things, that looked impossible to outsiders but that, eventually, settled in your muscle memory and became easy.